Chapter 303 Thirty-eight Presidents



Chapter 303 Thirty-eight Presidents

Akae Nayue thoughtfully gave Zhufu Jingguang some psychological comfort, and he didn't really flirt with her in front of the latter. Uh, or should I say that he was using his body to flirt with Furuya Ling. Who cares? Anyway, he doesn't mind, and Ling may not mind either. Isn't that enough? As long as they have fun!

But judging from the trembling of Fūya Rei's pupils, it seemed that he didn't not mind, but he simply didn't have the time to say that he minded.

He didn't even react to what the woman in front of him, who looked 100% like his best friend, wanted to do, before he saw the young girl who was originally molesting the other person (Furutani Rei didn't really want to use this word, but that's what he saw) rush over in horror, grab the black-haired woman's hand, and pull her towards him.

So when Hagiwara and the other two hurriedly led away the group of people chasing them outside the corridor and returned to the scene, the first thing they saw was this very stupid composition -

"Uh." Hagiwara Kenji's voice sounded very confused. "Why did I see Komorobushi hugging a lady who looks exactly like Konanatsu from behind, while you, Kofuru, stood opposite them and looked at them in disbelief?"

Xiaofugu, why are you just watching!

He described the scene very accurately, and there was a kind of beauty in his words that didn't care about the life or death of the two people involved.

Of course, these two people refer to Morobushi Kagemitsu and Furuya Rei. Akae Nayue, who was 'huggled from behind' by the former, shook his head slightly, his hair brushing against Morobushi Kagemitsu's forearm vaguely, and the rich bitter aroma of burnt coffee powder penetrated into his nostrils, making him feel dazed for a while...

"Wait a moment."

Morobushi Jingguang's voice rang calmly above Chijiang Nayue's head, with the confidence of someone who controlled the power of life and death in the kitchen at home. Anyone who ate the food cooked by Morobushi Jingguang could sense the bad mood of the head of the family.

"You smoked?" Morobushi Jingguang said in a determined tone, "You smoked... and drank a lot of cups of coffee, right?"

Chijiang Nayue froze for a second.

Perhaps because of his love for coffee, Chijiang Nayue has a whole cabinet in his bedroom dedicated to storing the things he bought from all over the world. You can even appreciate the entire evolution history of coffee machines there.

However, coffee beans with an expiration date were not among them. Ever since Jinpei Matsuda and his family moved in many years ago, the job of purchasing coffee beans for this family was given to them. At that time, Scotland and Bourbon, who were still undercover, would occasionally go through various channels to send him a few cans of coffee beans that they had found from who knows where on earth. Even Squad Leader Ida, who didn't like drinking coffee, could almost tell the degree of roasting of the coffee beans by the smell with his eyes closed.

As mentioned before, Akae Nazuki was not a coffee lover from the beginning. After all, he was a sweets lover. The only thing he rejected was sweet curry. To him, bitter things were the most disgusting.

It is conceivable that the fact that Chi Jiang Nayue gradually changed from simply drinking coffee to work overtime to becoming a complete coffee addict - of course, this is an exaggeration - the people around him who had no idea that they were "spoiling" their friend should bear a large part of the responsibility.

Chi Jiang paid the other half that month because he accepted all the coffee beans they bought and showed off all of them.

This situation continued until one day when Hagiwara Kenji accompanied Akae Nayue to attend a banquet in Osaka. The semi-long-haired police officer half-carried and half-supported Officer Akae, who had once again run out of energy and fell into a deep sleep, back to the hotel, intending to find at least one piece of sleeping incense he brought with him from the latter's suitcase so that he could sleep until noon the next day.

So Kenji Hagiwara took out a can of coffee beans from Akae Nazuki's suitcase - oh, this was what he just bought two days ago, and half a can was missing. It seems that little Nazuki likes this flavor very much, so he should buy more next time.

He rummaged around and found another can of coffee beans - huh? Is this what Xiao Zhenping brought back from his business trip last week? Wow, he's only drunk a third of it. It seems Xiao Nayue doesn't like the taste. Remember to remind Xiao Zhenping.

He continued to search and found a can of coffee beans...

Kenji Hagihara noticed something was wrong. He calmly turned on the light and looked at the suitcase full of coffee bean cans.

What sleep incense? This guy has no idea about sleep. He plans to spend his whole life in love with case files fueled by coffee, right?

It was only then that Hagiwara Kenji realized that his and Kojinpei's plan of limiting Akae's purchase of coffee beans that month and buying them slowly in non-lethal amounts (...) was not going to work.

Because there is always someone else who comes from nowhere and feeds this guy new coffee beans without knowing it.

At that moment, Hagiwara Kenji felt as complicated as a cat owner who suddenly discovered that his cat, which he had worked so hard to raise, had sneaked out to eat at a banquet while he was at work...

They never considered letting Chijiang Nayue buy the coffee beans herself, because according to their understanding, this collector would definitely buy all the types of coffee beans he could find with a wave of his hand.

Of course they would not stop their friends' hobbies at other times. Isn't it just collecting? In the seven years of the Fourth Disaster Little Devil, collecting has become the simplest hobby for Chijiang Nayue as a player.

But the problem is that as a coffee lover, Chi Jiang Nayue pays more attention to the longest tasting period of one month that he is accustomed to choosing than the two-year shelf life. Once that period has passed, the remaining coffee beans will lose their appeal to this guy's tongue even if they have gone through the same process.

Then they will be piled up in a corner of the house, waiting for someone to come along and suddenly find a jar a few years later. When they shake it, they can still hear the light sound of coffee beans colliding.

Fastidious, and wasteful.

Although there would normally not be any coffee beans left in Chi Jiang Na Yue's hands, if this guy was allowed to buy in bulk, then either Chi Jiang Na Yue, who would drink dozens of cups of coffee a day in order to finish them within the tasting period, would die and be refreshed, or they would kill themselves for him in front of Chi Jiang Na Yue's painful and condemning eyes and destroy those poor, "unpalatable" coffee beans in front of him.

Until now, outsiders have no idea that this walking super weapon who can make things happen with his hands outside, when he returns home, even the number of cups of coffee he can drink is pitifully limited.

Who knows, if they don't restrict him, this guy will drink himself to death.

Even so, Chijiang Nayue always smells of coffee, as if even her soul has been soaked in coffee... How terrifying!

Morobushi Jingguang didn't dislike this slightly bitter yet rich aroma, he even liked it, but that didn't mean he would be in a good mood when he smelled the strong scent on his friend, which was obviously the result of drinking many cups of coffee in a short period of time.

There is also the aroma of burning coffee powder produced by crushing the cigarette with coffee grounds, which is obviously Gin's, oh, now it's Kurosawa Jin's habit of putting out his cigarette while smoking.

Zhufu Jingguang lowered his head and made eye contact with the person whom he had just pulled into his arms with too much force. He could not see any guilt or hesitation in those eyes, which had a softer and rounder curve than he remembered. It was as if the other person had no idea what he was angry about. It was so... strange.

Well, at least now he can confirm this - Na Yue, before meeting him, was indeed with the port mafia, right? But Morobushi Kagemitsu didn't want to know why Kurosawa Jin appeared on the train.

——Generally speaking, as a guerrilla leader directly under the leader, Kurosawa Jin has rarely left Yokohama since a year ago. His only responsibility is to complete the leader's tasks.

For example, protecting the chief, the chief's wife, etc.

Morobushi Jingguang felt suffocated. Thinking of this, it actually happened - wait, don't let me in! Obviously, I can also come to protect the leader! Even if the leader doesn't need protection at all, the leader's wife doesn't need protection either.

...No! How could Na Yue be the leader's wife? He was taken in again.

Zhu Fu Jingguang became more and more confused the more he thought about it, but he still remembered that he could not let go, otherwise who knows what this 'Chijiang Nayue' he caught would do to the few people who had just arrived.

It's okay for the second year students, but there's the FBI out there. Ley, no, Akai is an American after all, who knows what he'll think. This is absolutely not allowed... Thinking of this, Morobushi Kagemitsu's face suddenly looked very heavy.

If Chi Jiang Na Yue could hear his inner voice, she would definitely speak out her own thoughts without any concealment: of course, she would let them feel for themselves whether she is a man or a woman now!

Isn't there a popular online question asking a boy, if you become a girl one day, what would you do to your friends?

Chijiang Nayue's answer was as simple as what she was doing now - of course, she used all her skills to make them feel the shock of their hearts! At the same time, she told them affectionately not to worry, even if her body changed, she still regarded them as good brothers who could take a bath together!

Huh? They can't take a shower together now? Actually, Chi Jiang Na Yue really doesn't care, and this confidence is based on her ability to overturn this train with one hand.

Not to mention that they would not do anything at all, the scene in the room just now looked like she was forcing a virgin boy. If they were really stupid and interested in the gender-changed brother, uh, well.

Chijiang Nayue glanced at the cup of water on the tea table in the room that was ignored by Zhufu Jingguang, and saw hot steam still rising from the top of the cup.

Did she ever say that if she poured hot water on herself, she would instantly turn back into a 1.8-meter-tall handsome man?

But at this moment, Akagi Natsuki, who was actually a little bit guilty and didn't want to have that death question and answer with Morobushi Kagemitsu, shifted her gaze, and the script that was specially written to persecute everyone started to speak: "Huh? Are you talking about the smell of cigarettes? That's not what I smoked, it's the smell of cigarettes left by my Anada (dear) that hasn't been completely dissipated, right?"

Morofushi Kagemitsu's eyes widened as he numbly listened to the love speech of this 'newly married person and good friend of Nakahara Chuuya's wife' again. At this time, he almost thought of the person in his mind, Akae Nayue, who might have fallen into their world for some unknown reason in the parallel world.

So for a moment he didn't know whether it was more terrifying that Chijiang Nayue, who had once gone to hot springs and bathhouses with them and even slept on the floor together, was actually a female in a certain world, or it was more terrifying that this female version of his friend was actually married to a certain Hong Kong black leader.

He could tell from the shocked expressions on the faces of the four people opposite him that their feelings were no less complicated than his, which made Zhu Fu Jingguang feel strangely relieved.

That’s great! He’s not the only one suffering.


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